Lyrics Ill Nigga - Jarren Benton

Ill Nigga

Illest nigga breathin' oxygen
Bitches injectin' Collagen
And got the nerve to tell me she ain’t swallowin?
Bitch please… errggh
Your favorite rapper’s a pipsqueak
Dumb as a sack of bricks, i met the bitch in Poughkeepsie
My kicks be, fly shit
Duck when the speak
Overthrow the government they rulin' with an iron fist
Heavy concentrated strains created by a scientist
Foot so far up in your ass i need me a podiatrist
Nuttin' but fire shit, when Dirty Art Club is providin' it-
We ill nigga…
Huh
Tell yo mama we fuckin' ill nigga
Nuttin' but the fire shit, Dirty Art is prividin' it
We ill nigga…
Tell yo sister we fuckin ill nigga.
Uh, Yeah
Shout out to Asian niggas that don’t like to use chopsticks
So fuckin high feel like i fell out the cockpit
You pussy, hide behind computers and pop shit
Preposterous, your sister got a neck like an ostrich
God body bury my body in a sarcophagus
Illest nigga walkin', you whack, you the fuckin' opposite
I bringin' back wallabies, her pussy smell like cottage cheese
Get this bitch some dick and hit that box with some Febreeze
I told you bastards I’ma rare nigga
Click clack pow, my pistol got a Hare Trigger
Pull your bitch’s track somebody get some hair witchya